Charlie Daniels, Carolina.
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The Devil went down to Georgia, nothin' could be finer.
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Midnight Rider, Allman Brothers Band.
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I got your country right here.
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Little bit of rockin'.
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I got your country right here.
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Deep fried southern.
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I got your country right grab a beer, pull up a chair,
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'cause I got your country right here.
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Gimme some Waylon, little bit of that Ramblin' man.
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A country boy can survive, can I get a little hand for Hank.
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I got your country right here.
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Little bit of rockin'.
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I got your country right here.
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Deep fried southern.
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I got your country right grab a beer, pull up a chair,
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'cause I got your country right here.
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In any Friday night, honky tonk, anywhere they got cold beer, and a band,
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and a dance floor packed with bikers, truckers, lookers, soldiers, outlaw lovers
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Well, I got your country right here.
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[spoken:] I got your country right here.
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ZZ Top, little ole' band from Texas.
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It's 2 o'clock, I bet you thought I forgot Lynyrd Skynyrd.
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Get off you asses and raise your glasses
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[2x]
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I got your country right here.
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Little bit of rockin'.
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I got your country right here.
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Deep fried southern.
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I got your country right grab a beer, pull up a chair,
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'cause I got your country right here.
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Gimme that country.
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I got your country right here.
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I Got Your Country Right Here
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| Gretchen Wilson |
